Above
11.8.15

“When every footprint I make
is blurred by the rains,
When every prayer I say
turns to an ever-ending song,
When every desire I have
has cut across time,
When every act of gratitude
has reached the doorstep Above.

All of these and that will be everywhere.

My children will hear the spirit of light.
And each one will sing a song to the Heavens.”